Everything is lacking in the wasteland, some are short of water, some are short of food, and some are short of weapons... But we are different, because we love to build Jingguan, we are short of people.So when other lords are grabbing water, food, and weapons, we are grabbing people.Population is the ultimate resource. With more people, more water, food and weapons can be grabbed.My name is Lu Chen, and I am a warrior. My daily job is to ride my beloved motorcycle around the wilderness, constantly exploring the outside world, looking for refugees who have no fixed place to live and no food to eat, and invite them to join my force.But more often than not, I kill them.............Huangsha whimpered, and the motorcycle flew against the wind.Lu Chen glanced at the pointer pointing to the red area on the fuel gauge, slammed the brakes, took off the long stick wrapped with cloth strips in the car, and climbed up the bare barren mountain against the wind.It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining brightly, but looking around, there seemed to be a layer of gray fog floating between the sky and the earth. The sunlight fell lightly on the ground after repeated scattering, making it bright but not warm.The nuclear winter that people expected did not appear, but a large amount of radioactive dust and sand and gravel after the city was flattened were carried high into the sky by strong winds and remained condensed, so people in this world rarely experienced real sunlight.On one side of the field of vision, black clouds rolled in at the end of the desolate skyline, and there was faint lightning surging in the clouds. They were radiation clouds that persisted for years.On the other side, a huge nuclear explosion crater stretches across the earth, like a scar that no longer bleeds but cannot heal.The mountains at our feet are our frontier.The fuel tank has a capacity of 30 liters. It can travel up to 300 kilometers under such harsh road conditions. In addition to the need for patrol and exploration, the cruising distance has to be halved. With the shelter as the center, the radius is 150 kilometers, which is the ultimate distance we can control. .Going forward, the spare fuel tank will not be enough for the return journey, so let's go back first...A gust of wind blew, and Lu Chen frowned.He smelled the aroma of burning protein in the wind.I slid down the other side of the mountain, followed the wind, and walked around a few hundred meters away. There was an abandoned camp in the backlit mountain shade. Judging from the fresh footprints on the ground, it seemed that the people had just left.He walked around the messy camp and judged that this should be a refugee team of less than fifty people, not too small, and they were about to catch up with a small tribe.In the wasteland, if you want to survive, you have to understand one basic truth: you can't do it alone.No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to face the wild sand, storms, beasts, and hunger alone. Loneliness is the greatest natural and man-made disaster. There will always be a few moments when you need the support of others, so we are gathering around you. refugees and rebuild order and civilization.This group of people should not have gone far yet. Should I catch up?But going forward, the oil is really not enough. If they are active around here, they can look for it next time.Suddenly, Lu Chen saw a smoking fire in the center of the camp, and the burning smell wafted from there.He squatted in front of the fire, frowned, covered his nose, and took out a bone from the ashes.Aiming the bone in the direction of the sun, the tiny tooth marks on the bone are reflected in the goggles.Thigh, tibia.I have to catch up and take a look.Human morality is like dominoes. At the moment of cannibalism, all emotions and rationality collapse, and crazy people are no different from beasts.'There's no way I'm going to let a bunch of man-eating maniacs wander around our territory.------------------Under the sun, in the wilderness, animals are having sex.There are patterns of phoenix and goddess tattooed on the woman's back. From Xiao Qi's perspective, her hair is flying, her shoulder blades are surging, and fine beads of sweat are dripping down her cheeks and neck, as she thrusts faster and faster. Hip galloping, the picture on the back It is twisting, sweat mixed with the sand in the wind, soiling the feathers of the phoenix, desecrating the cheeks of the goddess... The pattern has lost its original appearance, it is wrinkled and twisted together, dirt flows across it, like a melted picture Roaring grimace. 1There was indeed a roar. It was a woman's scream. She raised her head and dug her fingers into the man's neck, strangling his windpipe. The louder she screamed, the more violent the man's struggle became.Until her body trembled and she collapsed on the man like mud. The lower man's eyes were bulging and he died.She pressed her face against the man's still-warm chest, facing Xiao Qi's direction, and grinned, revealing her white teeth embedded with minced meat.Xiao Qi felt suffocated and felt sad.They were originally a group of refugees wandering around Huangfengling, scavenging for a living. They heard that there was a war on the ridge not long ago - this kind of thing is too common. No matter who wins or loses, the defeated soldiers who are driven out will burn, kill, loot and vent their anger. .In order to avoid disaster, they fled deep into the wasteland, but they didn't want to be caught by this group of people halfway. This group of people...Xiao Qi glanced at the bubbling soup pot on the fire. The woman had already stood up. Her men dragged the man away and were skinning and removing the bones. They... were cannibals.Several people have died in the past few days. One day, it will be my turn.Xiao Qi's heart tightened. He wanted to escape, but where could he escape in this vast wilderness? Even if he was lucky enough to escape, a person would either die of thirst or starve to death.Just when he was desperate, the roar of motorcycles came from the distance.............Wearing goggles and a scarf, carrying a big stick, and covered in a brown tattered cloak.This was Xiao Qi's first impression of Lu Chen.He slammed the brakes, parked the motorcycle at the entrance of the camp, and walked in with a big sting:'Who's the leader?'The voice was loud and breathy, as if she was talking with her tongue in her mouth, making her age incomprehensible.The cannibals have been waiting for a long time, but no one dares to come forward, because motorcycles are rare things in the wasteland. Just having a car is not enough, you also need to have oil, and oil... means there is someone behind him.The woman was naked, took two steps forward, and looked him up and down with squinted eyes:'Are you... from King Huangfeng? We passed by Huangfengling and paid tribute to your king.'King Huangfeng?Lu Chen glanced at the mark on his cloak. It was a triangular yellow rag, symbolizing Huangfengling.Yes, after chopping up the offal, I never took off the cloth.He looked at the woman and saw the phoenix feather tattoo extending from her shoulders and spreading from her neck to her cheeks.'The Holy Mother Church?'The woman was startled: 'How do you know...'She didn't deny it, that's it.Lu Chen reached out to the nearest cannibal and twisted his neck.I said, more often than not, I will kill them.............No one reacted, because this guy said six words in total when he walked into the camp, and suddenly started killing people violently.It wasn't until Lu Chen broke the second man's neck that they drew out their weapons and rushed forward.Twelve to one.None of these people are weak, otherwise they would not have been able to control the refugees who were three times more than themselves. However, this battle with a huge disparity in numbers was a one-sided massacre.Lu Chen's movements were fast and cruel, kicking his knees, kicking his crotch, hitting his throat...with one punch and one kick, he would either die or be maimed.Why don't you just say a few words and just start killing?Because it's not necessary.There is no need to expel, and there is no need to compromise. If you are different from me, everyone who sees you will die.Things like the Holy Mother Church are the same everywhere. It's not that we haven't tried to negotiate and communicate, but in the end the result is the same. On the contrary, we who sympathized with the Holy Mother paid the price with blood.The huge disparity in fighting skills made Lu Chen like a tiger among the sheep, and the cannibals fell one by one.'Everyone get out of the way!'The woman shouted loudly, followed by a loud gunshot.The bullet hit Lu Chen's head from behind at a very close range, but he actually reacted at the same time as the gunshot.His head tilted, the bullet hit his shoulder, and then jumped up with a clang.Under the torn cloak, he wore armor.I see, this is the reason why you can control so many refugees. You have guns. In this wasteland, guns are already quite rare, because bullets are almost non-renewable resources.But... the era of thermal weapons has long since ended.Lu Chen held his breath.At that moment, he seemed to have entered a state of absolute stillness, his heartbeat slowed down, his blood was decelerating, his muscles began to relax, and his neurons... seemed to no longer transmit information.A lot of information that only he could see flashed before his eyes:'Reconstructing neuron connections...''Hormone levels are normal...''Rewriting metabolic logic...''Converting fat...''Need higher blood oxygen concentration...'......Next, inhale.That was a long breath.The chest bulges, and a large amount of air in the lung cavity is filtered. The oxygen enters the blood through the alveoli and combines with hemoglobin. The blood oxygen concentration rises sharply, 100%, 110%, 120%... 200%!Then... boom!The heart beats like a drum, the blood rushes like a violent wave, and even the capillaries bulge.Muscles contract, fat is burned at a rate that is impossible for humans, and cells are nourished by energy and start to sing and jump for joy!With the bowstring fully charged, this body was already like a volcano on the verge of erupting, but at that moment, it was actually still!Because the logic of metabolism has not been changed.The brain's self-protection mechanism against the body prevents the volcano from erupting.But as electrical signals fly through the reconstructed neurons, the human brain, an extremely sophisticated computer, has its firewalls opened. When all the keys are cracked, the master of the will gains the highest authority to control the body. He can freely control the biochemical reactions deep in the human body and in the microscopic world, so he said to himself:'Adrenaline'A violent chemical reaction occurred in the adrenal cortex, and the key to energy, the thing called adrenaline, burst like a flood!The singing cells are burning fiercely, living and dying, releasing a lot of energy in the rapid metabolism!Volcano erupts.--All this happened in the blink of an eye. People only saw that he seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the second gunshot sounded. But this time, he made a move almost at the same time as the gunshot, like a gunshot. Like a sharp arrow, it bounced out from the bowstring, and the bullet didn't even hit the edge.After charging forward, his body squatted down, his center of gravity sank, and then he lifted up!This is how people complete their jumps.Bend your knees forward and swing your arms back.When the Marist holding the gun saw the knee, his skull had been smashed by the flying knee!In ancient Muay Thai, the monkey soars into the air.The Marist cultists at the rear continued to fire, but Lu Chen's body continued to move forward after his flying knees, his center of gravity turned downward again, and he rolled out like a wheel on the ground while holding the headless body.Ground punch, Oolong gallows.At the same time, he took the gun from the headless corpse's hand. Because the two were hugging each other, it should have been impossible to shoot in this situation, but he shook his hand as if he was beating randomly, emptied the magazine, and the bullets flew towards the headless corpse. Where there are people, but it turns in mid-air!All eight bullets found their impact points after flying through the arc, which were the heads of the eight Virgins!Gun fighting, arc shooting.Now, only that woman is left.Lu Chen stood up.'Don't move!' the woman yelled, holding a semi-automatic rifle.Lu Chen took off the long stick from his back, stuck it on the ground, and looked at her quietly.He knew that this woman would definitely be able to shoot. She was holding the only semi-automatic rifle in the group's hands. It used 7.62mm bullets. It was too dangerous to get close, so he distanced himself.Holding my breath again, the rushing blood slowed down a bit.He stared intently at the muzzle of the gun and her finger on the trigger.Then, breathe in.The large amount of oxygen made his blood boil again. He jumped towards the woman. At the same moment, the trigger was pulled, and the rifle bullet came out at supersonic speed.When the gunshot sounded, Lu Chen's fingers had already caught the bullet.The new Yin flow of Liu Sheng can be taken without a knife.But manpower was absolutely unable to completely catch the rifle bullet at this distance, so the hand holding the bullet swung out like a pendulum, and his whole body turned 360 degrees on the spot at an incredible speed.Tai Chi, Yin Hands.The direction of the force was changed. After applying Lu Chen's own strength, he loosened his fingers slightly, and the bullet flew back faster than before and sank into the muzzle of the gun.There was a bang, and the semi-automatic rifle exploded.Tangmen, bone-penetrating nails.
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